| You’ll never see me to the core
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| All the ways I’ve been before
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| You’ll learn to see there’s so much more to this
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| Can’t you see I’m here all alone?
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| Can’t you see I’m far from home?
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| Even when I’m dreamin' the most
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| I keep my deepest fears too close
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| And I should know by now
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| It’s better if I calm down
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| It’s better if I lash out
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| Instead of clinging on to
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| I wanna be with someone
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| I wanna feel somethin'
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| Instead of holdin' onto
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| Holdin' onto nothin' (Holdin' onto me)
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| I can’t believe we’re so similar
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| Waitin' for the leaves to change
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| Wishin' I could be
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| Prayin' I could be the same
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| Give me that one—
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| Science can’t explain the divine
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| I swear I get let down most times
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| Plato couldn’t keep love in lines
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| So I keep tryin' and tryin' and tryin'
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| But I’m not done
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| Will the solace in art fill the hole in my heart?
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| Well, inside, I’m growing tired of conversations, ah
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| If I had a soul that was painted in gold
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| Then I’d keep draggin' it down in the dirt until I’m not wrong
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| So assume
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| We could both lie in the setting sun
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| I’ll be on my way before we’re done |